Chapter 143 Point Point
To be selected into the ranks of the special forces, all of them are good shooters, because of this reason, the confrontation between the special forces actually has few opportunities for hand-to-hand combat, but once they are closely entangled, it is definitely the most brutal level of fighting.
Wu Dazhi, with the cooperation of Wang Yongsheng and Qiu Liancheng, used an insignificant warning trap to solve a three-person combat group of Kinoshita's team, and then was frantically pursued by another team.
The Naizhi team is famous for Wu Dazhi's nickname of "big **", and as the team leader, Wu Dazhi is naturally the absolute main force of the team. Of course, he was able to be injured in many places and still not die, thanks to Wang Yongsheng and Qiu Liancheng risking their lives for cover.
Kinoshita Shan Lang also joined the battle from afar at this time, he held a 38 type sniper rifle and peeked at the battlefield from afar, three minutes before Wu Dazhi and Wang Yongsheng eliminated another Yamato soul combat team, finally seized the opportunity to shoot Qiu Liancheng, completely shattering his left shoulder blade.
Wang Yongsheng was really dangerous just now, as long as the bullet that hit his steel helmet deviated slightly, he would definitely end up being shot in the head. If an ordinary person takes such a shot, he will definitely collapse psychologically, and even if he can still fight, most of them will be afraid. Wang Yongsheng was different, this almost fatal shot not only did not make him afraid, but made him even more bloodthirsty.
There were only two people left in the Yamato Soul battle team against Wu Dazhi at this time, and in order to prevent them from forming a two-on-one situation, Wang Yongsheng attacked decisively, and pressed towards the other Yamato Soul while shooting, so as not to give him the opportunity to turn his gun on Wu Dazhi.
Wang Yongsheng has gone out of his way to protect Wu Dazhi, because that devil knows Wu Dazhi's injury, he thinks that his comrades-in-arms can win in this one-on-one kill, so he also doesn't want Wang Yongsheng to have the opportunity to attack his comrades. With the same thoughts, the muzzles of their guns were always pointed at each other, running and moving while looking for an opportunity to shoot, bullets whizzing past them, and if they hesitated a little, they would be the first to fall.
Wang Yongsheng is fighting a gunfight with the devil here, and Wu Dazhi has already decided the winner over there. The devil who was put down by him was very "dumbfounded" after he fell to the ground, without it, he couldn't figure it out anyway, why did this soldier just pound his abdomen with his fingers, and all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared.
Could it be that this Shina man could be a legendary witchcraft?
"Hachige, what exactly did you do to me?" He glared at Wu Dazhi in horror and shouted hissed.
Wu Dazhi understood Japanese, he pulled out the three-edged thorn on his body, and said in a cruel voice: "Dog's day, is this called a little acupoint?" You grandsons, now you know how powerful your grandfathers are, right? The three-edged thorn pierced its heart, and three strands of blood flew outโthe devil's throat "gurgled", blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes slowly dissipated, and he retained a look of extreme fear in the end.
A little flattering to solve this devil, Wu Dazhi picked up the pistol and deliberately aimed at the devil who shot at Wang Yongsheng in front of him. The devil immediately felt it, his heart tightened inexplicably, and he was about to hide behind a tree next to him, when suddenly a bloody flower burst out of his head, and he fell to the ground with a wail.
Wu Dazhi shook his head, half-raised his left hand, gave him a thumbs up backwards, and then began to change the pistol magazine.
Wang Yongsheng grinned, pointed his left index finger forward, and hid the waist of a cat.
Kinoshita Monoro, who was aiming at him, saw this scene with a scope, gritted his teeth and put down his gun and said to Asano: "Order, retreat!" โ
Asano shouted unwillingly: "Your Excellency! โ
"I said retreat!"
"Hello!"
Just when Wu Dazhi and Yamato's second battle team were fighting to the death, about four hundred meters away from him, a wolf tooth named Jin Chengbao and a Yamato soul were engaged in a tragic hand-to-hand kill. And beside them, two Yamato souls and a unity brigade fell to the ground, two of them Yamato soul had a three-edged thorn nailed to his throat, one had a gunshot wound in his left abdomen and a broken neck bone, and he was already out of breath, and under the Yamato soul with a broken neck bone, the unity brigade with a gunshot wound on the abdomen and the left side of his face, and a dagger in his right chest, was dying of breath at this time.
Jin Chengbao had a gunshot wound in his left thigh, which affected the flexibility of his body, and because the three-edged thorn had been thrown into the throat of a Yamato soul, he had no weapon, which made him very passive in the face of the little devil's dagger. His hands were cut two or three times by the little devil's dagger, and the index finger of his left hand was cut off by a small half of his finger, and the pain of his ten fingers made him sweat profusely, and the muscles on his face couldn't help spasming.
Jin Chengbao was a bit of a trapped beast at this time, however, even if it was only a trapped beast, the Yamato soul opposite it might not be pleased.
During the struggle, Yamato suddenly stabbed Jin Chengbao in the abdomen with a dagger, and at the same time, Jin Chengbao's right fist slammed into his face, breaking the bridge of his nose. "Eight grids!" Yamato screamed and kicked Jin Chengbao to the ground, and then pounced on him before he could get up.
The two of them immediately hugged each other, Yamato Soul pinched Jin Chengbao's neck with his left hand, and desperately touched the handle of the dagger with his right hand, wanting to stir the dagger; Jin Chengbao grabbed the other party's ear with his left hand with a broken half finger, grabbed the other party's right hand with his right hand and pushed it out. During the tumbling, the dagger was tossed upside down in Kim Sung-bo's abdomen, causing him to suffer tremendous pain at every moment - feeling the strength draining with the blood and body fluids flowing from his abdomen, he suddenly let go of his right hand and pulled it towards his chest, pulling the strings of the glorious play.
Smoke erupted from his chest, and the Yamato soul smelled it, its eyelids contracted, and he bent up and kicked him in the abdomen with both feet, punching him in the jaw at the same time.
"Mom, pull a-" Jin Chengbao scolded confusedly, his right hand grabbed the soft lump forward, he sneered and pinched it hard, "poof", he felt something broken in his palm, and suddenly laughed unbridledly.
The eggs of the offspring were crushed, and the Yamato soul wailed, and his eyes bulged out in pain. The severe pain made his hands loosen subconsciously, and Jin Chengbao seized this fleeting opportunity, pulled out the dagger in his abdomen with his right hand, and stabbed it directly into his abdomen from the lower part of Yamato's soul, and then stirred, Yamato's soul screamed, and his body completely softened.
The little devil was finally killed, Jin Chengbao's heart was relieved, he smelled a smell of gunsmoke at the end of his nose, and said with a wry smile: "Damn! White is glorious. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood and turned his body to the right, not wanting to affect the unity brigade on the left. However, a minute passed, and the explosion still did not sound, he was stunned for a moment, and threw the glorious bullet out of the coffin with all his strength, thinking to himself: It can't be a dud, right?
It's just a dud. The glorious bullet rolled a few meters away, and it really didn't explode.
A thud appeared in front of him on the left, he pulled out a grenade from his body, closed his eyes and waited for the last moment to come, when suddenly the footsteps disappeared.
"Mom, the little devil won't withdraw, right?" Thinking so, he turned to look at the unconscious Solidarity Brigade, and a wave of sleepiness hit him, and his eyes slowly closed.
Whether it was Kinoshita or Asano, they were not willing to retreat. The number of wolf fangs on the opposite side has been completely exposed, and there are several seriously wounded, and if they continue to attack at this time, they will definitely be able to destroy them completely. However, as the time limit expired, Kinoshita still gave the order to retreat without hesitation.
The little devil came and went as fast as he could, and soon disappeared into the reckless jungle.